Mara gets a cock up her round assAs I walked into the dingy motel room, I couldn't help but notice the stench of stale cigarettes and cheap perfume wafting through the air. The girl, a petite thing with a pierced nose and a perpetual scowl, was already naked on the bed, her legs spread wide in invitation.
"Jor kore gud mara," she purred, her voice husky from years of smoking and drinking. I couldn't help but be drawn to her, my cock twitching in anticipation as I shed my clothes and joined her on the bed.
She wrapped her hand around me, giving a firm jerk before releasing me with a sly smile. "You're not going to wank off yet, are you?" she teased, her fingers dancing across my ass.
I shook my head, trying to focus on the task at hand. But it was hard when all I could think about was burying myself deep inside that tight little hole of hers. And anal, oh god, the thought of it made me want to blow my load right then and there.
But I resisted, instead opting to take things slow and savor the moment. The girl seemed to appreciate this, her eyes locking onto mine as she began to work her magic. Her fingers danced across my cock, sending shivers down my spine as she gave a firm blowjob.
As we reached the climax of our little show, I couldn't help but think that maybe, just maybe, I'd found someone who could handle my kinkier tendencies. And with that thought, I came hard, shouting "Jor kore gud mara" at the top of my lungs as I jerked off into her waiting mouth.
As we lay there in a sweaty heap, the girl looked up at me and smiled. "You're not done yet," she whispered, her voice husky with promise. And with that, she began to work her magic once more, sending me over the edge again with a loud "Mara" as I came hard once more.
As we lay there in silence, I couldn't help but think that maybe, just maybe, this was the start of something special. And with that thought, I rolled off her and onto my back, already planning our next move. After all, when you've got a girl who can handle your kinkier tendencies, why settle for anything less than a marathon session?